第二章女飞贼(5/19)

                                                                                                                                             柳腰纤瘦，易显臀股腴美，崔冰那两丘丰玉虽不多肉，却紧凑翘挺，穿起束腰长裙格外妩媚，数步之外看去，不知有多少男人心里会想着要捧在掌中温柔抚弄一番。她自从身段初成，色迷迷的眼光不知见过多少，屁股上挨巴掌，这却也才是第二回。
                                                                                                                                                                那头一回，便是偷剑不成被捉那晚，也是拜这位小星所赐，让他按在膝上，噼噼啪啪打了十掌。
                                                                                                                                                                这次倒没被按住，可她偏偏就是迈不开腿逃掉，只是任着脸上火烧火燎，咬住下唇等下一掌。
                                                                                                                                                                崔冰唯一擅长的就是轻身步法这种逃命功夫，练的一双长腿紧实无比，两瓣翘臀饱盈弹手，一掌拍上，肌理一阵律动，倒也算是诱人美景。
                                                                                                                                                                转眼三掌过去，说痛自然算不上很痛，可要说不疼，屁股后头也火辣辣的不是全无感觉，小星每一掌后都要拖上片刻，落掌时又不知用了什么古怪力道，初时那点刺痛，转眼就扩成一片痒麻，热乎乎的好似落了一层牛毛。
                                                                                                                                                                上次被打屁股便有这种感觉，此次更加清晰了许多，第四掌一落，崔冰下唇咬的更紧，鼻后噎住般嗯了一声，脚下一个踉跄，慌忙扶住了墙，匆匆喘了几口，恨恨道：“你……你就不能快些么。”
                                                                                                                                                                小星悠然晃了晃手，仍照着先前的节奏等待片刻，才一掌拍去，口中道：“你当真想我快些么？”
                                                                                                                                                                崔冰幼时曾失陷在无比龌龊的场所，懂事许久才被救出，可不像寻常处子那般单纯懵懂，被他语气中的戏弄闹的耳根一红，当即啐道：“我只嫌你功夫太差，打女人的屁股都有气无力，一副要死的模样。”
                                                                                                                                  

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